[Hao Ye] I am not me

Chapter 12 12

"Anna, I..." Ma Cangye hesitated to speak, but his fiancée's worried eyes made him swallow his words.

"Ye, do you remember that I went to Izumo's house a few days ago? Actually, I went back to find out the relationship with Makura." She looked at Makura Ye's surprised face, and waited for her fiancé to adjust himself She said slowly again.

"Well, the original name is Ma Cang Ye Wang, and he was the great onmyoji in the heyday of the Ma Cang family thousands of years ago, but it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most outstanding onmyoji in the Ma Cang family since ancient times. Manipulating ghosts, proficient in the art of the five elements, and manipulating the cycle of life and death through Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice, he will be reincarnated every 500 years. The purpose is naturally to get the king of elves. Thousands of years ago, he created a psychic He killed tens of thousands of people in his country, and sealed him after dozens of elites from the Asakang Clan attacked him. He never thought that the seal was nothing to him.”

"Tens of thousands of people...! For such a crazy idea, tens of thousands of people's lives will be lost...!" He thought that he was just a super strong player, looking for partners for his own purpose, and at most killing those who did not obey him , but thousands of years ago he had already committed the crime of killing, and the lives of those innocent people would definitely not be lost.

"It was also because of that battle that the Ma Cang family suffered a lot and gradually declined. Thousands of years later, King Ye was reincarnated in the Ma Cang family, which is even more ironic for the Ma Cang family. They can't afford to gamble on Ma Cang extermination."

"This is the real reason...but why me? I obviously—" His strength is obviously not outstanding at all. To Ye Wang, he is like an ant. Is it just because he was born in Macang Home?

"Because in this life he reincarnated, he and you are twins. Uncle Qianjiu also said before that you are his half body, so you and his original soul should be the same, so the only way to kill King Ye You, and only you can do it."

"..." Knowing the reason, he became more and more depressed. No one could understand the gap between him and Hao better than him, so it was completely whimsical to kill someone Hao. Maybe Ye Wang would do nothing. He can't necessarily kill him.Besides, killing—he couldn't do it after all, no matter who the target was, he couldn't do it, it was his most basic respect for life.

One life per person, one blood mark per life.

How can the heaviness of life be understood by talking about it, let alone the heaviness of bearing the lives of others?

The person who kills others will continue the life of the victim on him, the life is cut off, the desire for life, the fear of death, those emotional burdens that are so heavy that it is impossible to breathe, how can a murderer be able to say in a few words? Clear?

The lives of tens of thousands of people... He couldn't imagine how Ye Wang had to bear it. Even if he thought Ye Wang's purpose was wrong at first, he couldn't blame him now. , he has no right to accuse.

"Ye, you have to think clearly. Even if you give up, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, it is a wish imposed on you. You are still the one who decides what to do." Of course she knew that Ye would not give up, and he couldn't escape it. From the very beginning, the matter was built on the question of whether it could survive a little longer.

"I... I will try my best to stop the good one, but I will not kill him... Those who can see the spirit will not be bad people, I still insist."

"Naive." However, it should be said that it is indeed Ye, who is worthy of being her Anna's fiancé, who can still maintain his original heart when he is in life or death.

"Hey, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, there must be a way."

"Now that we've come to this point, let's go to training immediately, and I will work harder to help you train."

"TAT...it's..." Lasagna tears, but in the end I still can't hide from training...

"welcome."

"A cup of coffee, no sugar." When he had two rare free days, he went out to visit Patch Village.

"Here...that's good..." The corners of his mouth slightly curved, Shiba's astonished expression pleased him very well, and recently his evil taste has become more and more intense.

"What, you're not happy to see me? Hehe." After teasing a few words, seeing Xiba's complexion darker as he wished, he stopped talking and drank his coffee quietly.

Today, he was wearing a simple white shirt and washed-to-white jeans, his long hair was casually loose, and his brows were a little less shabby. At first glance, he was just a gentle and kind boy next door.But there are very few people who really think so.

"..." Xiba was silent, he had nothing to say to the young man sitting on the bar in front of him, he couldn't imagine that one day he could get along with this young man so peacefully, and he couldn't find anything to talk about for a while.

Not long after, another group of people entered the coffee shop, but it was Ye and the others.

They sat at the long table, talking bluffing, nothing more than complaining or something.Even though they were sitting right behind him, none of them realized it was him.He didn't look back either, he was not a provocative person.

"How on earth did you train, Ye, you already have 15 witch power points!" Bang Bang shouted exaggeratedly. After all, 15 is not a small amount, nor is it easy to achieve.

"I don't know, I reached it all of a sudden..." Ma Cangye smirked, but he didn't know how to answer.

"I don't believe it's Anna's hell-style training. The few of us are basically training, and the intensity is about the same, but our magic power is only about 10."

He laughed silently. Originally, according to Ma Cangye's system, he didn't even have half of the current witch power. If he hadn't used magic power to improve Ma Cangye's physique through the magic circle, Ma Cangye would never have been so easily Can improve strength.

Before merging the soul, his magic power value has reached more than 200 million, so the magic power he gave to Ma Cangye is really nothing.

"Hmph, no matter what method you use, I will definitely defeat you, just wait Ye!" Dao Lian refused to admit defeat as always.

"Hehe..." He couldn't say anything to comfort his friend for being so strong.It's a good thing that Anna is not here, otherwise Dao Lian would be hit to death by her.

"Cough...cough cough...cough cough..." Before he finished his cup of coffee, even though he covered his mouth, a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth unscrupulously, flowing down his arms, onto his clean shirt and jeans. It was rendered with red blood flowers, and the strong smell of blood overwhelmed the aroma of coffee and food.

"Okay, you..." Xiba was stunned, not only because of the blood, but also because of the weak and pale face of the young man who has always been so high and untouchable.

Rumble, Rumble: "It's actually good! He..."

Ma Cangye quickly got up and walked to Hao's side, took out a tissue and handed it to Hao.

"Give me a glass of water." The young man calmly wiped the blood off his face. It is not difficult to see that he has done it countless times with that skillful movement.

"Are you OK?"

"Heh." The young man only chuckled lightly, without any emotion.

The boy rinsed his mouth with clear water, and the blood on his hands quickly coagulated, turning into dark red blood clots, which bared their teeth and claws on the boy's pale and sickly skin.

"Why?" Why do you vomit blood?Why is that you?

"Heh." It was still the same monophonic voice, but with a hint of sarcasm.

"Ye, no matter how you say he is an enemy, why do you care about him?"

"But, Bang, he is also..." He is also his own brother, isn't he?Why can't he care about him?

"..." It was rare for Dao Lian to say anything. The boy sat sideways on the round stool. From the angle they were sitting on, he could only see his side face. All the emotions in the boy's eyes cast arc-shaped shadows on the bags under his eyes, and he somehow felt that the dried blood on the boy's body was a bit dazzling.

"King Ye..." Ma Cang Ye called out in a low voice, with some sadness and complexity rarely seen in his tone.

"Okay, I'm fine now." As King Ye of Ma Cang, it was already a thousand years ago. He is not a person who stops for the past. The memory of King Ye has passed after all.

The watery brown eyes in his memory looked at him slightly sadly, and he unconsciously put the boy's face in front of him on that person's face, as if returning to the picture of him cuddling with that person in those days, that person That person looked at him in the same way at that time, but he didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just looked at that person as if he didn't know anything.

When thinking of that person, the left side of his chest still hurts, especially when he is with Ma Cangye, he always thinks about that person, sweet, mellow, like a slut that makes him want to stop.

The time to miss the past is not long, just a moment.

"You and I, can we have a good talk?" Ma Cangye's nervous and expectant heartbeat made him irritated. He had no reason to refuse, and also had no reason to accept it.

"Okay. Speaking of which, I haven't been in a hot spring for a long time, and my clothes are already dirty." He relented.

"Ah, then tonight, let's take a hot spring together and have a good talk."

Audience: "⊙▂⊙, it's okay like this?!"

After paying the bill, he followed Ma Cangye and the others to the boarding hotel. He walked at the end, completely ignoring the strange eyes that were too concentrated on him around him, and he didn't care at all about the horror of the clean clothes being stained with the ferocious blood. , just walking with care.

It's been a long time since he was stuck with a large amount of blood like this, and often the flames of the fire spirit can burn all the unsightly bugs.After his strength became stronger, he hadn't done it himself for a long time.

For a while, he was crazy about killing, and the shape of the sword of Huo Ling was unpredictable in his hands. Those skills were honed in killing again and again, without any tricks or techniques, just for killing the enemy. exist.

At that time, his emotions were very unstable, his emotions were fierce, but his heart was cold. Only when the enemy's blood touched his skin could he bring him a little bit of residual heat, and it cooled down in a blink of an eye.He stood in the center covered in blood, there was no other living creature in the huge area except him, the smell of blood was so strong that it was disgusting, and the blood clots, whether it was his own or someone else's, stagnated on him, the sticky smell The thick feeling was very uncomfortable, so he always calmed down quickly after a kill.

In this way, his killing is more like catharsis than other false excuses.

Anna happened to be resting in the hotel as well, and seemed to be reading a book. He could tell at a glance that it was a book he wrote thousands of years ago. He had already seen it in Cang Ye's heart.Thinking about it, Anna should also have the copy of "Super Occupation Matters"; when the seal of the former ghost and queen ghost was cracked a few days ago, he was still wondering when someone with such strength came out of the Ma Cang family. If Anna would not Strange.

Going in and sitting down, Anna just glanced at it, and then focused on the book again.

"Ahaha, Anna, why didn't you go shopping?"

"It's too hot, what is he doing here?" The tip of his chin gestured towards where he was sitting.

"Because I wanted to talk to Hao, and he agreed, so we can talk to each other when we go to the hot spring together tonight."

"You can do whatever you want, and you will be responsible for the consequences."

"You are Anna? I have always been curious about you."

"Because I'm the future Shaman King's wife?"

"Wow, do you want to be my wife? It's a bold idea."

"Hmph, the one who becomes the Shaman King must be my family's Ye."

"We will know the result when the time comes, so there's no need to jump to conclusions right now." He didn't bother to argue with Anna about this kind of unnutritive issue, the matter was basically a foregone conclusion, and nothing could be changed verbally.

"Ah, don't argue."

Even when Anna was sitting, she had the air of a queen. No wonder Ma Cangye would be held down by her for the rest of her life.

Bang Long: "Why do I have the illusion that my rivals are extremely jealous when they meet?"

Dao Lian: "You said it was an illusion, you idiot!" By the way, he gave Bang an elbow.

Wan Tai: "I said, who is the rival in love with whom?"

Dao Lian and Bang Long: "How do I know that kind of thing!"

Sitting next to him, he completely ignored the tricks of those three people. The other people who were absent had gone to training, and they were basically not in the hotel.

They each took their bathtubs and went to the changing room. Rakist brought all his changed clothes at the door.There is also the red porcelain comb that Yu Ji used to board. After Yu Ji left, the comb became a dead thing, and he usually used it to comb his hair.

"You guys don't want to take off your clothes, you want to soak in the hot springs with your clothes on?" The other four people were awakened by his words, and took off their clothes in a panic.

They would stare blankly just now, and those stupid thoughts also flowed into his mind. He doesn't like to be looked at in that way. Before being strong, he is a boy first, although he doesn't mind that he has a weak appearance. Physically, but he wouldn't be happy when others saw him that way.

【The skin is so white...】

【So skinny, what do you usually eat, and how did you grow up? ? 】

[The legs are so long...the limbs are so thin...I didn't notice it during the competition. 】【I can't believe it's actually a boy... so beautiful that I can't bear the same boy as me! ] (Which one of the above is thought of, please take a seat)

"What do you want to talk to me? Or what do you want to know from me?" Of course he knew what they wanted to know, but they didn't have the convenient vision, so he had to trouble him to repeat it verbally.

"Can you guarantee that you won't lie?"

"No, he won't. There's no need for him to lie." He glanced at Ye, a little surprised.

There is no need for the strong to a certain extent to lie, at most vague.First, it belongs to the principle of the strong, and second, lies do not have any power in front of the strong. Some strong people like to lie, but that is a matter of personal preference. Generally speaking, the strong are too lazy to lie.

"Why are you coughing up blood? Is it sick?"

"It's the relationship between the body and the soul. My strength is too strong. No matter how strong this physical talent is, it can't accommodate my strength. After all, my physical age is only about 15 years old."

"So, is it a complication to vomit blood... because the strong soul is forcibly bound to the relatively weak body."

"Well, it's okay to say so, and it can be regarded as the main reason."

"Then what are the other reasons?"

"It's the space. My strength is on the verge of the limit that this space can hold. This space is suppressing and repelling me on its own. What is shown is the rapid demise of my body."

"Has it reached such a strength that even space does not allow it to exist..."

"How much life is left in this body of yours?"

"Hey, why do you ask such a question, Lian!"

"It's okay to tell you. It's probably a month or two." Absorbing the Gate of Babylon further purified his power, but the lifespan of his body was also shortened a lot.If there is no accident, there is still about one and a half months, which is enough time.